our first photo. you in pink, me in that shirt.
Feelings bolne aati nahi — so I built this instead.
memory tunnel
somewhere between
kodai and abhi
Kuch moments I keep coming back to.
our first photo. you in pink, me in that shirt.
bad photos, zero regrets.
pink crocs vs chucks. we matched anyway.
wind, bad angles, somehow perfect.
shared earphones. stolen kiss. zero regrets.
this one.
Swipe. There's more than you think.
Sar mat chada lena.
Scattered thoughts, basically.
Mostly you, honestly. Tap any photo to see it bigger.
Every photo is a little argument for why I'm glad you're here.
still scrolling?
good. thoda aur hai.
Things I didn't know where else to put.
You make me less scared of being soft.
I remember where we were when you said that thing.
The dog likes me. I consider this a win.
Every ride feels like a tiny adventure now.
You + cake = dangerously good combo.
Didn't expect any of this. Glad I was wrong.
Not a love letter. Bas facts.
You make ordinary days feel interesting.
You stayed.
You somehow understand my weird brain.
You make me laugh — even when I'm being dramatic.
You make me want to put effort into little things.
You communicate. Like, actually.
Dheere dheere you've become a really important part of my life.
I'm really glad our paths crossed.
I don't know what the future looks like…
…but I'm excited to find out with you.
❤️
— Sparsh
okay you can stop scrolling now.
or scroll back up. tumhari marzi.